false Hoes cost, hoes cost What do I look like spendin' my way But man hunny, better pay me paper man Man, I'm a honey mackin', Hillside hustler man The Hillside didn't
with him... :( OOOOOOHHHH, no no no no, no no no no, ya ya ya ya, ohhhh.. wooooohhh he would always tell me... (rep. 2x) I know you're afraid, But you can't
life, ain't no stupid rules Gotta go for yours at all times Cause if you don't, nigga yours will be mine And I won't go to bed early, won't sleep too
some more You betta stop trippin on dem stereotypes Cause in the ghetto there's a good life We ain't starvin like Marvin, won't see no roach When ya chill
I talk about you in my next rap Beyotch!! kiss my pimping ass Cause all the time I didn't have this cash Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your number I couldn't see ya
all ya hoes I don't smoke coke blunts and sho' don't sell 'em Call the FBI, somebody please tell 'em Tell the Feds we ain't runnin' no coke factory (
to get me, dear lord forgive me, I didn't wanna die this quickly God the most expert hitman on earth to get me had plans to have tha inner city killin
'm straight destroyin' ya Grip Town Georgia, bitch, we awful scared Came up when you didn't get no love if you ain't in ATL I'm the nigga in my city
' ruckus (Yeah boii) Ain't chu like something the kid, Jay or Puffy Ridin' Phantoms is nothing ain't that lifestyle lovely Ain't it true ya chain doin
i said my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my balls i asked (???) then we off to the next city, yeah whatever i didn't drink, all my rider(???)
who was leakin' Walked up and said, "Y'all gonna sell?" Wes said, "Nigga don't ya recognize the P when you see it?" He said, "Oh, yo I didn't know,
'cause he was black, they stomped my homey. He couldn't here 'em though 'cause he had his headphones on. They ain't chase him, they didn't shine
but cheatin on ya own wife Undercover pedophile, a heathen in ya own right Let the do'knob hit ya where the good Lord split ya You's a dirty motherfucker
Guarantee a million sales pullin' all the love You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down Nigga didn't
but I ain't ya fuckin' comforter And if I ever fall in love, I better fuck it up Ask the hooker if I didn't jug her If she try to front then I drop the
a million sales pullin all the love You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down Nigga didn't know me
(T-Pain) Fat Joe T-pain (shawtay) Shawtay I couldn't help but notice that you were sittin on the sidelines, I got all of the material thangs that you